We drove through the driving rain on the M25 to arrive at a sun drenched pitch in Bishops Stortford.With availability apparently low this week throughout the club, we were boosted by four stalwarts from the fifths, a 10.30 pushback in Stortford is never an attractive prospect, so we were grateful of their assistance.

So, it was wet, wet, wet this week, but when love is all around & the guys had a keen look in their angel eyes, I was wishing I was lucky & it wouldn’t be goodnight girl with a sweet surrender or a sweet little mystery that somewhere somehow we would lose today.